Jing Zeheng took out a bottle of warm milk from her pocket and handed it to her: "Give it."

Chen Fanyin took the milk bottle and his cold fingertips immediately warmed up.

He asked, "How is grandma?"

Chen Fanyin came back to his senses and pointed to the direction of the doctor's office: "I'll go and ask."

I was busy comforting my grandmother before, but Lu Lu didn't have the chance to tell her what was going on.

"good."

Jing Zeheng stayed behind her silently, looking at her thin back and frowned slightly.

"Sister Lu." Chen Fanyin knocked on the doctor's office door.

"Sanyin, come in quickly."

Lu Lu had already poured Chen Fanyin a cup of hot water. Seeing that her face was not good, she said first: "Fanyin, don't be nervous. Grandma Li suddenly became ill because several nursing staff talked about the news that a mistress was promoted recently when they were chatting, and Grandma Li accidentally heard it."

"Don't worry, I've held a meeting for them, and this will not happen again in the future."

Chen Fanyin sighed lightly and put the hot milk in his hand in front of Lu Lu: "Sister Lu, thank you for your hard work, thank you."

"This is the first time I have seen someone bring a bottle of milk to thank you." Lu Lu joked, then patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Grandma Li's condition is much better than you think. I guess she will be discharged from the hospital in another half a year."

"That's great." Chen Fanyin looked at the cold wall of the hospital, "At least, those who are in jail do not need to take medicine every day."

Chen Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief. The Ninth Hospital did not allow family members to visit. Only on Sunday afternoons can the doctor arrange two hours of visit when the patient is in a stable condition.

"According to you, doctors are not as good as patients. At least the patient can be discharged from the hospital after he recovers from his illness." Lu Lu rolled his eyes at her.

"Doctors are not allowed to retire?"

“…”

Lu Lu pressed his heart with one hand, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Chen Fanyin doesn’t know how to chat, it’s not a day or two.

In the past few years, Lu Lu wanted to hold her down countless times to give her a psychological examination.

People with stinky tongue may not be sick, but there must be problems with Chen Fanyin.

The office door was knocked again. Lu Lu looked up and saw a man in black standing by the door.

This man's appearance was too good, and she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Jing Zeheng nodded to Lu Lu, walked to Chen Fanyin's side and lowered his eyes and asked her: "Fanyin, is grandma serious?"

Chen Fanyin came back to his senses, stood up and said, "It's nothing big, let's go."

Lu Lu looked at Chen Fanyin in disbelief: "Fanyin, who is this?"

Chen Fanyin pulled the zipper on the down jacket and replied casually: "My cousin."

Lu Lu looked at her blankly, losing his language.

Until Chen Fanyin's figure disappeared for a while, she pinched her arm after realizing it—

"My God, it's not a dream...a miracle moment! There is actually a man next to Chen Fanyin!"

-

Looking at the overly luxurious villa in front of her, Chen Fanyin only felt that Ms. Chen was really competing.

When you get married in a wealthy family for the second marriage, you are still such a wealthy family.

The Jing family is located on the shore of Qinghu Lake and is the most luxurious villa area in Ancheng. Every inch of land is valuable, but there are only five houses on dozens of acres of land, which is so luxurious that it is inhumane.

But the problem is-

"You live alone for such a big house?"

Chen Fanyin frowned and looked at Jing Zeheng.

How did she remember Ms. Chen's words that she would let her live in Jing's house instead of Jing Zeheng's house?

Let her live alone with a man, she would rather live in her old and dilapidated small house.

"No," said Jing Zeheng, "but my parents have been traveling recently, and in the short term, you and me are the only ones at home."

“…”

Chen Fanyin frowned and wanted to leave, but couldn't find a reason.

Ms. Chen was forced to death. If she dared to talk nonsense, Ms. Chen would really strangle her to death.

Well, yes, I will force each other to die, and Chen Fanyin's force each other to die.

She still has to take care of her grandmother, she cannot die.

Chen Fanyin recited this sentence several times in his heart and nodded to Jing Zeheng: "I'm disturbing. I will be very quiet and try not to disturb you."

Fortunately, from the moment, this cousin is pretty good, and getting along with him won’t bother her too much.

"It's okay." Jing Zeheng looked at her awkward appearance and his tone became gentler, "Just treat it as my own home, tell me any time you need it."

"Thanks."

Jing Zeheng can no longer remember how many times Chen Fanyin said thank you to him.

He chuckled, exited her room, and said, "You have to rest first, and the supper is ready. Uncle Wang will come and call you."

"Okay," Chen Fanyin nodded, "Thank you."

Another thank you.

Jing Zeheng smiled helplessly, turned around and walked into his bedroom next door, and took off his coat, and then received a call urging him to go to the bar again.

"If you don't go, you're busy."

Jing Zeheng said three words and hung up the phone.

No matter how loud the phone was, he ignored it.

He slowly walked to the bedside and took out a photo frame from the drawer of the bedside table.

The photo frame is a bit old, it is the trace of the years accumulated over the years.

The girl in the photo frame was wearing a high school uniform and a ponytail. The baby face, which was more tender than she is now, smiled particularly sweetly.

Little and heartless.

It's too thorough to forget him.

Looking at her former bright smiling face, Jing Zeheng's brows slowly frowned.

What exactly happened to her?

What cruel reality will make his good kid sharpen into the little hedgehog he is now?

He didn't know.

Everything related to the Shen family's mother and daughter was pressed down by the second uncle, and no one was willing to say a word.

After thinking for a long time, he picked up his cell phone and called the secretary.

"Check me, male, 26 or 27 years old, about 1.75 meters tall. I bought a baseball bat near No. 18 Chang'an Road before 6 o'clock tonight and told me his details."

Soon, the secretary sent a long string of messages.

When Jing Zeheng saw the third line, he curled a sneer on his lips.

The next day.

A wedding dress shop.

Chen Fanyin was sitting at the table fiddling with the few garnets she had bought from the Zhonggu Store when she suddenly heard the voices of Sangsang and Ruan Ruan.

"Mr. Li? Do you have anything else?"

"Mr. Li, did you fall into something?"

The two little girls were full of alertness and nervousness, and it was obvious that the person who came was not kind.

Chen Fanyin couldn't help but frown.

Why is it him again? It's endless?

She stood up, clenched her fists and walked out, intending to teach him a lesson as well.

But before she could say a harsh word, Mr. Li, who was so arrogant yesterday, bowed to her: "Ms. Chen, I'm sorry! I've caused you trouble!"

Chen Fanyin: “…?”

Mr. Li stood up, put the gift box in his hand on the front desk, looked at Chen Fanyin, and said with a very sincere expression: "I was confused yesterday. You don't remember the villain's life, don't be as good as me! I will never dare to do it again!"

Chen Fanyin was confused.

She asked, "Are you possessed?"

Mr. Li was not angry, and pulled the corners of his mouth and said dryly: "No, no, no, it's my lard that made me feel confused and I couldn't think about it for a moment... Can you forgive me for being reckless yesterday?"

Chen Fanyin thought that she should give him the contact information of Lulu.
To be continued...